Home - 11:50 PM

Hey, prom night is today... or prom night is tonight, whatever. Your mom just woke you up after a nap, as Prom Night was scheduled for twelve AM, to like, probably six AM, I ain't know, nobody knows, wasn't announced. She picked out an outfit for you, but you just picked one yourself anyway, which, you picked your usual outfit. Your mom was always, I guess a good mom, I mean, good enough to want to choose your prom-night outfit. Also, as of now, you ain't got a prom-date, but you still going. Sucks to suck. Though that might change.

After something to eat, you and your mom get in her car, and y'know, as you're supposed to do in a car, she drives you, to school, to the school gym-building, specifically. As your mom pulls into the school parking-area, you get out, MOM DRIVES OFF, BASIC PROM STUFF. You walk into the gym, instantly blasted by basic ass slow romantic-music, because it's prom, did you really expect anything else? NO.

Oh yeah, did I tell you like, had a lot of friends, no, because I'm sneaking in an excuse to get this greeting over with. One of those 'lots of' friends, Claire, walks up to you.

Claire: "Hey! You got a prom-date?"

Obviously you didn't...

Claire: "No? Well I don't either, I only came here for friends, really. You should join us, we're going to get some punch right now..."

As in 'us', she meant her, Lana, Abbie, and Engel, one of the many friend groups packed-together at the prom. Also, you probably WILL end up with a prom date, because the bots make everyone have the personality of hopeless-romantics at some point, so, good or not so good for you, depends on your likes. Do whatever.